"What has no mouth but a powerful roar, that is always running yet always falls"
It is said that long ago, a lost traveller perished in these woods, however the soul remained. It wanders alone, seeking for so long that it forgot what it was searching for. And the key that it carries unlocks that which it longs for so dearly. Now that very soul provides answers to those who venture too far, if they can solve it's riddle of course.
There are few who know of its existence, and none know its true name. It is most commonly reffered to as the Wanderer, but other names include the Poet and the Lost One.
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The Wanderer
